In this silent silence, Song Qiyue suddenly laughed, "Ha, how come, this must be your illusion, I am very happy."
Seeing her like this, Mo Zhengyan didn't continue to ask, but said, "Then next time, if you are upset, tell me again, I'll go and vent your anger."
Song Qiyue was excited, "Wait next time? Who knows where you are then, who knows if we still have contact?"
Mo Zhengyan smiled, but said again, "Don't you still keep my number? Call me and I will be there immediately."
"Is this a promise I made to me?" Song Qiyue smiled and raised her eyebrows, her eyes were cunning again.
Mo Zhengyan replied, "Count one."
"What about the deadline?"
"How long do you want?"
"You made this promise. Of course, it's up to you to set the deadline. If it were me, I would definitely say a lifetime. No, a lifetime is too short. I want it forever!" Song Qiyue squinted slightly, her eyes filled It's a smile.
Xu was bewitched by her smile, and Xu was bewildered by the joyful eyes that she conveyed at this moment. In her smile, he answered.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Then forever."
"I have made a profit now, and I will have a life-long backer in the future. I see who would dare to suppress me!" Song Qiyue sharpened his knife.
Mo Zhengyan glanced at her, "Are you trying to pretend to be a tiger?"
"Oh, you call me a fox?" Song Qiyue stared at him.
The two laughed and quarreled, arguing unscrupulously on the sidelines, ignoring the people around them and the existence of Mo Yuyu.
Mo Yuyu couldn't help asking, "This Song Qiyue, is she my brother's girlfriend?"
On the side, Qi Jian and He Sangsang did not know how to answer.
In short, both of them can only be silent.
After playing snooker, it's not early, and the group will go elsewhere. After leaving the clubhouse, Mo Yu said, "Sister July, shall we go to dinner together?"
It's not that it's time for dinner, but Song Qiyue waved her hand, "No, I have to go home to eat tonight."
"Is there an access control?" Mo Zhengyan smiled playfully.
"Yes, there is an access control." Song Qiyue returned to him, and said to Mo Yuyu again, "Yuyu brother, next time, you have a chance if you invite me to dinner."
Mo Zhengyan was about to send a car to take her back, Song Qiyue refused, "There are so many taxis here, I can stop one by myself."
Saying goodbye to everyone, Song Qiyue took a taxi and drove away.
Here, Mo Yuyu looked at Song Qiyue's direction, and this time he couldn't help asking, "Brother, is she your girlfriend?"
...
Song Qiyue went back to Song's house so early, not because he was afraid of the entrance guard, nor was he scolded for fear of coming back late. She just had a decision, and rushed home to announce her decision to propose to Zhou Jingcun.
The Song family were all sitting in the side hall, and Song Qiyue said directly, "I went to see Big Brother Zhou in the afternoon."
Everyone was stunned when they heard it. Who could have thought that her movements would be so fast?
"What did you say to Jing Cun?" Aunt Jun asked.
"Of course I went to talk to him about raising a marriage." Song Qiyue sat down.
The uncle was a little dissatisfied, "You are a girl. Wouldn't you be embarrassed to ask him to discuss marriage?"
"What's so embarrassing about this, he's here to propose a marriage, I'll tell him to understand, isn't it reasonable?" Song Qiyue replied.
Aunt Jun is concerned about the content of the conversation, "What did you and Jing Cun say?"
"I told him everything, I only treat him as the elder brother, I will not marry him." Song Qiyue said the result of the conversation.
Everyone was taken aback, even though they knew Song Qiyue's straightforward temper, they didn't expect to reject it so quickly.
Among the Song family, only Song Xiangwan was not surprised at all. As if she had guessed it a long time ago, she would refuse.
"So what about Jingcun? What did he say?" The aunt asked too.
Song Qiyue said, "What else can Brother Zhou say? He came to propose to me. I don't want to marry. He can't force me to marry, right?"
"Jing Cun didn't agree to withdraw the proposal, didn't he?" The eldest uncle understood Zhou Jingcun's temper a little bit, and would not give up easily once he decided.
Song Qiyue said, "It's his own business whether he can take it back or not. It's my right if I agree or not."
The uncle was once again angry at her arbitrary behavior and reprimanded her, "Song Qiyue! You are the daughter of our Song family, and your marriage is not up to you! What's wrong with Zhou Jingcun? You must refuse to be so good. Marriage? It’s not good for you to be a young lady. Do you want to be like your mother!"
No one in the Song family knew that Song Qiyue's mother was so self-willed and indulgent. Back then, she gave birth to a child out of wedlock, eloped with others, and ended up miserably.
When she mentioned her mother, Song Qiyue felt tight!
"Uncle, if you feel good, then marry him." Song Qiyue made this time, Song Zhongchuan was even more frustrated.
Now there is a mess again, and Song Xiangwan said, "Sister, Brother Zhou, you don't want to marry, Kang Ziwen, you don't mean it, so who do you want to marry?"
"Don't you forget Uncle Mo even now?" Song Xiangwan asked quietly.
Song Qiyue looked at her, her eyebrows twisted, "Xiang Wan, you actually want to say I can't forget Su He, right?"
"I'm talking about Uncle Mo!" Song Xiangwan said, "Don't involve Su He!"
When the uncle heard this, he shouted sharply, "It's not Jing Cun, it's Kang Ziwen, Mo Zhengyan, don't give me this idea in your life! I won't agree with you to marry him! Don't shame the Song family anymore!"
Earlier, Mo Zhengyan's rejection of marriage left a gap. Even if they met, they were good words, but for the Song family, it was undoubtedly a brand!
In the chaotic dispute, Song Qiyue said coldly, "I will never marry Zhou Jingcun! I will not die!"
She looks decisive, so staunch!
Song Qiyue turned her head and went upstairs. She didn't go downstairs to have dinner. Aunt Jun brought her up dinner and said for a while. In short, she was relieved and she said with certainty, "There is Jing Cun, this marriage is yours. I don't want to, I'll talk to your uncle."
Song Qiyue has always acted decisively. Once he decides, he doesn't want to delay any longer. The best way to withdraw from his relatives is to return to his trusted cronies.
It's just that the diamond necklace worth tens of millions was kept by the big aunt and placed in the safe.
The next morning, when my uncle had just left the house, Song Qiyue came to her, "Auntie, the necklace that Uncle Chen sent before, put it at your place, I want to take it out."
The aunt asked, "What are you taking out for?"
Song Qiyue said, "I want to go back."
"This can't work!" The eldest aunt always obeyed the eldest uncle. At the moment, the eldest uncle is not there, and she can't obey her and give her the necklace.
Song Qiyue called her, "Auntie!"
"You have watched me grow up since I was a child, you know, when I was a kid, I liked Su He, and I never felt that way to Brother Zhou. Later, Su He and Xiang Wan were together. Although I was sad, I never said it. What, I really wish them together."
"But now, if I feel that Zhou's family is a good choice because I have reached a suitable age, I will marry me. I absolutely refuse."
"Auntie, I also want to find someone I like, just like Xiang Wan."
"Please give me that diamond necklace and let me return it to Zhou's house."
"Auntie, I know you love me too, can you help me."
Song Qiyue was arrogant and unruly when she was young. For this reason, her eldest aunt had to teach her to be like Song Xiangwan, but she couldn't do it anyway, and in the end she let it go. At this moment, thinking of the past, thinking of Xiang Wan and Su He, and hearing Song Qiyue say so, hearing her request, the aunt finally softened.
She came to the study, opened the safe, took out the jewelry box, and put it in her hands.
The elder aunt sighed, she whispered, "I see Xiang Wan and Su He are doing well now, and I hope you can do well."
Song Qiyue held the jewellery box, her lips pursed and she didn't speak.
The eldest aunt said again, "When you were young, you haven't asked me anything since the first day you returned to Song's house. This is your first time begging me. Go ahead."
Song Qiyue felt sour and replied with a smile, "Thank you auntie."
Song Qiyue took a car from the garage, drove away from Song's house, and headed for Zhou's house.
Today is not a weekend, but a working day. Zhou's family is quiet at this time.
Uncle Chen took care of Zhou's house, and when he heard that she had arrived, he quickly came out to meet him.
Song Qiyue greeted softly, "Uncle Chen, hello, it's been a long time."
"Miss July, you are here, you are really welcome." Uncle Chen greeted with a smile, "Are you here to see the young master? He is not at home."
"No, I don't need to find him, just come to return something." Song Qiyue delivered the jewelry box and showed his intentions, "Uncle Chen, thank you for coming to Song's house specifically for my business, but this is a credibility. , I'm sorry, I can't accept it, so I sent it back."
Uncle Chen was stunned for a while, and he couldn't accept it, so he could only say again, "Miss July, please let me tell the young master, wait a moment."
Song Qiyue waited in the hall, but after a while, Uncle Chen turned back, "Miss July, the eldest master is still busy at the company, but he asked me to tell you, please wait a moment, and he will be back soon."
"No matter whether you accept it or not, please tell the eldest master personally." Uncle Chen was embarrassed.
Song Qiyue also didn't want Uncle Chen to be in a dilemma, she agreed, "Okay."
After Song Qiyue sat quietly in the lobby of Zhou's house for a while, Zhou Jingcun had not yet arrived.
Uncle Chen was afraid that she would be bored again, and said with a smile, "Miss July, you used to love the study the most, so why don't you go there and read a book."
Song Qiyue thinks about it, it is too boring to sit here stiffly.
She went to the study.
The Zhou family's study room was very large, it was like a library. Song Qiyue wandered in front of the bookshelves and couldn't help thinking of Mo Mansion. The book-collecting attic in Mo Mansion in Haicheng was really comparable to this place.
Song Qiyue also raised her eyebrows, why did she want to think about Mo Mansion?
She picked up a book at will, intending to sit aside and read it to pass the time.
But when he turned around, he found that Zhou Suhe was standing not far behind him.
He was looking at her silently, and his long figure looked very tall and straight from a distance. His figure was drowned in the darkness where the curtain fell, and his eyes were cold and cold.
He was dressed neatly, but Song Qiyue discovered that his right hand was wrapped in gauze.
I don't know when it hurt.